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... nly as exhaustion seeped into every fiber of his body.
His fingers trembled against the hilt of his greatsword, yet he held it upright, refusing to let it drop.
Sweat dripped from his forehead, mixing with the dust and remnants of mana still crackling faintly around him.
Across from him, Eugene Darcyroix stood completely unscathed.
Not a single tear in his coat, not a drop of sweat on his brow.
His deep blue eyes regarded Lyrium with an unreadable expressi ...
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